“Be quiet! Just do as I say.”
Luke tensed as he recognized the voice. It was one of them—Jake’s brothers. Luke shuddered in despair. Nobody knew where he was. Jake was still in one of the stores but even if he wasn’t, he would never find him.
A single sob racked his body. He would surely die this time.
He couldn’t see anything, but all of a sudden he felt those hands roaming over his body, prying under his sweater. Despite himself, Luke felt grateful that he was wearing it instead of a shirt with buttons. This way at least those beasts had difficulty stripping him, even though it wouldn’t stop them from doing the things he hated.
Luke didn’t see it but his ears caught the sound of a zipper being undone right under his nose and he smelled something wickedly familiar—the musky smell of a
